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I have utilized my own life's experiences and woven them into the fabric of my stories. I have no doubts, that what I am going to reveal about my life and myself will surprise some and might even alienate others who may have been my fans. I make absolutely no apologies for my life, way of life or my actions in life to date.
I will point out the words woman of the street and prostitution and clear that away as rapidly as possible. It must sort the chaff from the corn, and those who do not want to check out any further might leave the room now.
For those of you who are still interested well ... Prostitutes or hookers come from many various backgrounds, some do it to feed a drug routine ... others due to the fact that they have a need for money, and the list goes on and on. Some are extremely well informed and come from more affluent homes ... all I'm stating is there is no one mould that makes a woman of the street ... it is stated to be the worlds earliest occupation.
Let me offer you a little insight into that background, my family and myself. I'm sure you will see I had no real factor to be drawn toward the profession. I did it because I thought it would be enjoyable. I was a full-bodied really na´ve teenager, filled with raving hormonal agents, who understood she liked sex and who only wanted to head out and have a good time and live wild, sex and fun were the primary requirements. Being rational and practical wasn't part of me at the time, plus having a friend like Linda didn't help, but rather motivated me to be even wilder. I had a good family. Father a sea captain, who was away most of the time, visiting distant nations. Mom was an starlet; appeared on stage in repertory theatres and acted with some popular stars ... I should say she was great at it. One sibling Sara, looked very alike physically and there was no mistaking we were sis, long blond hair and eyes of blue ( like the tune) however that was as far as it went. She was the sensible studious one, constantly understood what she desired in life, studied, went to university and ended up being a attorney ... took after dad ( academic that is) ... she is 5 years older.
Me well I think I took after mother. I liked men and I liked sex, so did mom, some of her leading men shared her bed when dad was away ... mind there was absolutely nothing to state papa wasn't doing the very same thing ... you know sailors and their credibility, plus he was excellent looking. I was really acquainted with ships and sailors when checking out dad's ships or taking short sea trips ... might compose a whole chapter on that alone. So here was a young most ready charged up female teen-ager ready, raring to go. Who is presented to Peter Chang, who just happens to be trying to find young girls who are most ready, charged up and all set to go ... what a potent dish. The majority of the narrates are from my memory of the time and from my journals and image's, even some remaining leaflets from my escort days and photos of ships that we went to that I have kept. They revive a great deal of memories. Mind with the cash he made from prostitution and other nefarious participations he could afford it. That and the brand new Mercedes he always drove. At the time I was too na´ve and too young to know all that at the time. I was developing very nicely and I understood it. I liked the idea that I could utilize and manipulate guys with the swing of my hips and the size of my breasts. My friend Linda and I would deliberately dress in the quickest of skirts and briefest of tops, walk the malls and sidewalks understanding that the men, old and young hand their eyes firmly fixed on our ass's.
A few of our more reasonable good friends told us that we were looking for problem and heading for a downfall ... but what did they know, they, after all, were jealous of our properties and at that age, I understood everything and could look after my self. (So I thought). I was just the sort of girl that Peter Chang was looking for, the raw material that he might control and mould and could use in his business ... the prostitution business. He was a talented, soft-spoken, well-read and extremely convincing man. He made the business noise exciting and so simple , even talking about the moral concerns of prostitution slowly persuading me it was the best thing to do and being young and impressionable I fell right in. Now I was here in Peter Chang's home along with my friend Linda, both of them trying to persuade and convince me to put those assets to great usage. Linda had been a woman of the street in Peter's employ for just on a year now. You may state she was following in her sister's steps, who had actually been a hooker for at least five years. I delighted both was and frightened at the very same time ... they made it sound so easy, so easy. Well yes, it was, although I did get the most generous amounts of pocket money from my parents.
You could be entirely independent of them Lisa ... your own money. And anyhow Lisa it's just for a week whilst Jennifer is away sick ... I can't use you her spot any longer, as soon as she returns you'll need to go ... but if I can discover you some alternative area I'll do my finest for you Peter was using the old reverse psychology. When you can't have something, that's when you desire it more. Once again I was too young and too na´ve to recognize this is what he was doing to me right now, as I grew older I became much wiser to the tricks of the trade ... especially pimps. What Peter was offering was a piece of pavement in the red light district where I might ply for trade. All I had to do was stand there, strut, present provocatively and wait to be approached by the man or people plural. They would either troll past in their vehicle (Kerb crawling) or walk up to me on foot. If they were looking for a good time and see what the answer was, I would ask. From then on it was just a matter of seeing where it lead. If they said yes and asked just how much? I would tell them and I was not to negotiate any of the prices. I believe it went something like $10 a hand job, $20 a blowjob and $50 a fuck. This is what they were attempting to convince me to do. Oh, It would not be the very first time I 'd done it for cash or gifts, I 'd done it numerous times with Linda, primarily older guys, however this would be my first full-time effort and in full view of the general public. The preconception of prostitute didn't worry me. At the time I saw this as a big video game, simply a little fun. I truly wasn't seeing the bigger photo and the consequences. Linda guaranteed me that it would be ok, after all, she 'd been doing it for just a year and had really few problems to date and take a look at Sally, her sister, she 'd been on the game for over 5 years. I did so want to say yes, but nerves were making me reluctant. We've all had those moments. Do I?' Should I? Oh I so much want to however.
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